[HP] warm

How come he fell into the inexplicable special training after being freed from the cram school?

"Because Harry and I are capable of protecting ourselves, and you," Hermione shook her head dissatisfied, "you put all your brains into being lazy."

"But, it's Neville." Ron grabbed the life-saving straw beside him, "Neville also needs guidance."

"I think," Hermione paused, as if she felt that there was something hard to say, but Neville said in a calm tone that exceeded their expectations, "If it wasn't someone with too weird aesthetics, I don't think so. target me."

Indeed, compared to Neville, who weighed as much as he did in his previous life, Ron, who had no freckles this time and had fair skin under the nourishment of the potion, was indeed more likely to be the target of the strange uncles.

"I, I don't want it!" Ron finally understood how to argue with the two that he would not win. He whimpered and ran towards the dormitory. Harry looked at Hermione and smiled, then said With Neville catching up, "Ron, let's make a timetable."

Sure enough, things like bullying will become addictive without knowing it.

**

However, Harry frowned subconsciously when he thought of the disappearing bracelet, but became happy again when he accidentally saw the figure standing at the window in the corridor on the third floor.

Although it was far away, Harry clearly recognized that it was Snape.

Don't ask him why he knows,

He just knows,

Where is he.

The author has something to say: This is the end of the second year.

Well, the boy who testified was actually the old headmaster who drank the age-reducing agent... Poof, he would definitely not let the boy testify, but it would be difficult to convict Lockhart without witnesses, so the old headmaster made a cameo appearance I made a move... The headmaster did a lot of tricks on Lockhart, such as his appearance. The spell is similar to that used by Hermione on the informer in the fifth grade, that is, if Lockhart has evil thoughts around the child, that The spell would work on him, and in addition to restricting his ability to remove his magic, it would also take away his life force and make him old... well, evil isn't it?So this curse was not invented by Lao Deng, but by his old friend, blink of an eye, we all understand.

88, run away...

"If you are obsessed with finding other people's shadows in me, then why should I be responsible for your disappointment!" After a roar, the door of NO.12 Mowgli Square suddenly opened, and a boy with messy hair pulled The box screamed angrily and came out.

"James would never say something like that! He wouldn't be so selfish, and" Sirius called after Harry from the door, standing in the doorway, with an equally angry look on his face, clutching the door frame. The joints of the hands are so strong that they protrude, the whole person is like an angry lion, and he is a little speechless with excitement.

"Oh, that's such a pity, he died before twelve!" Harry held the armrest of the box, trying to calm himself down, and then he succeeded, he finished in an indifferent and even mocking tone After saying this, he looked at Sirius indifferently, with a calm expression on his face.

"How can you talk about your father's death in such a tone!" Sure enough, Sirius was irritated by his attitude, and angrily growled at Harry, "Do you know that you are getting more and more serious now? Like that bastard snot, who looks like he doesn't care about anyone but yourself, so selfish that it's disgusting! You don't know how to appreciate the sacrifices made to protect you!"

The accusation was so serious that Harry felt as if he had been punched so hard that he was about to throw up his guts.I don't know how to appreciate those sacrifices made for me?Then what do you think I survived on!I've been through more death and sacrifice than you can imagine.

However, Harry didn't argue, the huge anger made his body tremble involuntarily, but the more he was like this, the calmer his mind became.He stood there, subtly hiding himself in the darkness, and Sirius, who was standing in the light, couldn't see his real reaction at all.

"Oh, then what should I do? Can't help crying when I talk about this?" Harry listened to his own voice in a daze, which was calm and indifferent like another person's voice, "Come on, How much affection can you expect me to have for someone I've never met? I'm going to..."

"Slap!" A loud slap came abruptly in the quiet night, and Harry's words were interrupted like this.He raised his head in disbelief and looked at Sirius who hadn't had time to put away the slap, then lowered his head, covering his eyes with the drooping forehead hair.

Sirius opened his mouth, but also said nothing.He looked at his hand still in the air in some confusion. He was indeed irritated by Harry's words just now, so he ran down the steps and slapped Harry before he could react, but now , he had no idea how it should end.

"Is it enough?" The voice of the young man who was in the period of changing his voice was a little strange, but this kind of understatement made Sirius feel a little bone-chilling.

He didn't make a sound, but the boy who had just reached his shoulder didn't speak anymore, he just pulled up the box he had put on the ground, turned around resolutely, and walked into the darkness.

Sirius' palms hurt a lot. His slap just now did use some strength, so he was a little worried about Harry's injury. Seeing that Harry was about to leave, he followed him unconsciously, but soon, haha Leigh stopped in his tracks and turned around, holding a wand that he took out at some point in his hand, "Don't force me to do anything to you!"

"Where are you going?" Sirius seemed to be paying attention to Harry's luggage only now, he immediately forgot the argument he had just had with Harry, and turned his attention to Harry's departure.

"It's none of your business!" Harry sounded impatient.

"You can't..." This time, before Sirius finished speaking, he was horrified to find that he could no longer speak, and his whole body was restrained in place and unable to move.He looked at Harry in surprise, although he had no defense against Harry from the beginning to the end, maybe his ability to control him with a silent spell while speaking was surprising.

Harry took one last look at Sirius, then pulled up the hood of his hoodie, and dragged the box into the darkness.

However, as Harry walked down a block, he sensed that something was wrong, that he was being watched, so he stopped and raised his wand, "Who's there?"

After a burst of noise, a small figure moved out from the corner, with a figure that only reached the height of his own knees and the obvious pig nose and big eyes, it was Kreacher who it was!

"Kreacher, why are you here?" Harry looked at the little stalker in confusion, Kreacher rarely left Black's old house, "Sirius asked you to come?"

"No, Kreacher came here by himself." Kreacher twitched, the tea towel cloth bib wrapped around his body was already soaked with tears, "Master Regulus left, and now little master Harry I have to leave too, Kreacher is alone again... Can little master Harry not go..."

"Kreacher." Looking at the sad house elf, Harry put down his box, knelt down and gave him a hug, "I'm sorry."

Once, surrounded by Death Eaters, it was the house-elf who had given him the warmth of home.Later, in the days of depression, when even Ginny and the children left him, it was still the house elf who was by his side and helped him maintain the family.Now, when he ran away from home after quarreling with his most beloved elder, it was following him again, crying and begging him not to leave.

"Kreacher knows that it's Sirius who is wrong." Kreacher hiccupped loudly and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Bad boy, Sirius was always a bad boy since he was a child, he made everyone angry..."

"Kreacher." Listening to Kreacher rambling about Sirius, Harry couldn't help smiling, and patted him on the head, "Don't be sad, I'll be back."

"Really?" Hearing this, Kreacher immediately stopped talking, and opened his eyes like light bulbs in surprise.

"Well, I'll be back. People are always easy to quarrel, argue, and make each other sad, but as long as they really love each other and care about each other, they will forgive each other in the end." Harry said thoughtfully explain.In his previous life, he and Sirius met at the end of the third grade. Sirius was always on the run in the fourth and fifth grades, and the only time they got together was at Christmas in the fifth grade, so the two never really got along.Because they have never been in close contact, they will leave the most perfect and beautiful impression, but when they really live face to face under one roof, conflicts and frictions are inevitable.

It takes time for both of them to accept that the other is not as perfect as they imagined.

"Then can you tell me where you are going? Kreacher is very worried." Kreacher rubbed his bib, obviously feeling uneasy about asking himself such a question.

"Of course, but you must promise not to tell Sirius." Harry smiled slightly, and told Kreacher his destination.

**

Snape knew the news of Harry's disappearance in the middle of the night, when he was sitting in his house in Spider's End, reading the latest potions article comfortably, a sudden knock on the door disrupted his sleep. enjoy.

"Could it be that your wolfbane potion is gone again?